Thoughts

Sitting here
I start to think about me
What could have been if I'd have not
Drunk so much, been so
Silly

She was a lovely girl
It was all my fault, she didn't deserve it
She didn't have to come out
It was a long way to go

But I, all on my own, for no real reason
Fucked up
Big time
Now I have to live with painful
Guilt

Driving away
Every single time I see her
I deserve it
My fault

Fucking drink